July 19th, 2006, 08:35 pm
At work I play solitaire when I’m bored or need a break. I beat my old record. Score of 8467 in 90 seconds is now my best/fastest 
I will admit that the cards couldn’t have been placed any better. Not all of it was skill hehe.
July 11th, 2006, 10:29 pm
This was posted as a bulletin on Myspace. In a way its true but not all of it. This is just some partial thoughts from me. Its late and I’m having a hard time thinking of the right words. I’m also very young and know a very small amount about women (so small I’d call it zero).
I know way too many really beautiful girls who think they don’t look good… It hurts… because it’s our fault, guys I mean. We make girls feel like they have to be perfect. You know what I mean, flat stomach, huge boobs, round booty, long legs, big lips, and on top of all that, they have to dress like a whore, and be one as well… nobody can measure up to that… and its not fair… because nobody should have to. The little imperfections are what make people special. If everyone was perfect the world would be so boring, variety is what makes life interesting. So guys, stop making girls have to live up to your, I’m sorry, our… deluded fantasy visions of perfection. Stop acting like boys and start being men… realize that women don’t exist to fufill our sexual desires. Stop talking to them solely to get with them, be nice to them because you want to be their friend, not because you want to hook up with them. Say nice things about them not to flatter them in hopes that you’ll get some, but because you know they like to hear them. In short… we need to grow up and stop acting like freakin retarded little boys
From what I have seen and heard, and it isn’t much, girls are the biggest critics when it comes to how girls act. Girls are more likely to do something or not do something in fear of what other girls will think of them. Girls are mean to each other. Its very brutal.
Girls that dress like sluts are probably doing that for a reason. They want the type of guys that come along with that. If a girl holds to a certain standard, she will find guys that meet that standard (unless that standard is perfection).
I guess I’m saying that its not us guys fault that girls dress and act like they do. They don’t need to impress us. We’d die without women. We are going to try to get them no matter what they do.
I really shouldn’t be posting things like this when I’m tired. I’m sure its very flawed.
July 5th, 2006, 09:22 pm
I got my AP Statistics test results today. I got a 4 out of 5. Much better than what I was expecting. I thought I had failed the test. Multiple choice section was easy but the free response … ouch. I’m way happy about that score.
More great news, I got my first (well second) pay check today. It was my first full pay check but the second one I got. Only worked for a few hours for last months pay check. I’m not sure I like getting paid only once a month. Oh well, it makes big pay checks.
“You’ll have to speak up, I’m wearing a towel.” - Homer Simpson
I’m watching the Simpsons right now so thats why the random quote.
Its been a fun, boring, and interesting month. We’ll see if I still like programming and if its what I want to do for the rest of my life. It can be fun but it can also be very boring.
The 4th was pretty fun. Lots of relatives were in town that I haven’t seen for a while. In the morning we went to breakfast and watched the parade. This year there were actually floats instead of people riding in the back of a truck or something like that. During the day there was a family reunion. We sat around and talked for a long time. Kinda boring. After we ate we lit lots of fireworks and played some games but that ended when a surprise thrunder storm came from no where. The storm cleared out and we were able to go to the fireworks at night.
Got some new speakers for my truck <3. I’m having a hard time tuning everything though. I can listen to one song, it sounds great and later listen to the same song with the same settings and it sounds like crap. My ears are probably messed up.
Hanging out with a bunch of 14 year old girls, not fun …
I’ve rambled long enough. Time for bed, goodnight.
